"Hehe, guarding the gate is great! I love guarding gates!" Wu E was not angry at all and instead agreed with a grin.
After all, in Wu E's eyes, what was there to guard at a gate?
Back when he had been at the Underworld's gates, he had slept there all day long. Had anyone dared barge in without permission?!
"Oh, right. If anyone enters the Heavenly Court through the gate you guard without permission, then go serve as a Heavenly Horse. Zi Qiao happens to be short on manpower as well!"
Wu E: "???"
As she spoke, Han Su wrote Wu E's name directly into the divine post of guardian of the South Heaven Gate.
The Daoist robe on Wu E's body instantly transformed into a suit of gleaming golden armor covered in inscriptions.
And from the Thirtieth Heaven, he sensed the location of his own heavenly palace.
Sensing that his heavenly palace was located in the Thirtieth Heaven, Wu E could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.
He turned and glanced at Zi Qiao, whose face was dark as she stood there in silence.
Then he suddenly could not help laughing.
Putting on a solemn act, he walked over to Zi Qiao, patted the golden armor on his chest, and teased, "Hahahaha! A mere Bimawen of the First Heaven, why aren't you hurrying up to pay respects to this lord?!"
Zi Qiao's face immediately darkened even further with rage.
She shot Wu E a vicious glare.
Just as she was about to curse him out and stuff Wu E's head up his own ass with her fists—
She suddenly stopped.
Only then did she recall what her elder sister had just said.
If someone entered through the gate Wu E guarded without permission—
Wu E would